triste pero bien c*bron (part. Myke Towers)

They don’t know how I feel
They say
They say I have it all
That I fell for the fame
They don’t know how I feel
I don’t want a clear mind

In case I have to forget her, I’m at the club ignoring the one who’s talking to me
She says I’m a loser, Miss Laura

I say it’s all good, but who am I kidding, it shows in my vibe

They think I’m fine, but that reality is false
Look at me closely, you can see on my face that you’re missing, I need you, babe
This is a fake smile
Look at me closely, you can see on my face that you’re missing, I need you, babe

If what I have can’t be forgiven, I gotta be sad, but really f*cked up

Young Kings baby
Sad, but really f*cked up
Myke Towers baby
I need you more at night
Don’t blame me, don’t hold it against me
I brought stuffed animals and Ferrero Rocher
I’m going out partying, I’m going out to mingle
If I have to be sad because of you
If I have to suffer, I’ll share my heart with the others
This smile is fake, babe, I won’t lie to you
Sorry if I said I’d change and didn’t follow through

I’m sorry, baby

They think I’m fine, but that reality is false
Look at me closely, you can see on my face that you’re missing, I need you, babe
This is a fake smile
Look at me closely, you can see on my face that you’re missing, I need you, babe
And if what I have can’t be forgiven, I gotta be sad, but really f*cked up
What?
Sad, but really f*cked up
Hey
Sad, but really f*cked up
Sad, but I won’t stop the party
Looking for someone with Necessary, but everything I find is the opposite
My love